"You should follow me. I can get rid of my tail and get rid of trouble without you."

"You have your own business, and you can do bigger things. Killing skills and dragon slaying skills have always been the latter. The ancients learned literature and martial arts to sell emperors’ houses."
Chen Yanguan glanced at the pie mouth with some disdain and sarcastically said, "Jianghan, can you be strong in front of me?"
Jianghan some shy touched the nose.
"Hey hey, learn and learn!"
Looking at Jianghan’s face that laughs like a dog’s tail grass, Chen Yanguan really wants to kick it.
"Are you really so bullish on Jiang Wei? Judging from his performance just now … "
After the joke, Chen Yanguan became serious.
"How?" Jianghan asked with a smile
Chen Yanguan shook his head for silence.
What does Jiang Hanbai mean by smiling? "Are you really so afraid of me?"
"That was just now?" Chen yanguan frowns
"The first time the fundus fear was real, and the second time I put on a face, those were for me to see. He pretended to be good, even you cheated."
"Are you serious?" Chen yanguan asked
"Of course!"
"So to speak is really look down upon him! But does he know that you can see that he is pretending? "
Jianghan didn’t answer for a moment before saying, "I didn’t know just now. Maybe he was still a little complacent, but now he should know."
"What?" Chen yanguan favour ask
Jianghan smiled. "You said you underestimated him yourself."
Chen Yanguan stopped talking and his face became dignified a little. For a long time, he vomited a mouthful of polluted air and looked at Jianghan Road with some bitterness. "You are such a monster! Is it true that one day I will be sold by you and help you count the money stupidly? "
When Chen Yanguan said this, Jianghan immediately grinned with white teeth, and two people stopped Chen Yanguan’s shoulders side by side.
Jianghan "How can I sell such a good thing? I want to keep my own generation."
Chen Yanguan "You are the thing!" Get rid of Jianghan’s claws without good spirit
Jianghan "Oh, well, you are not a thing. You are not a thing. I want to keep my own generation."
Chen Yanguan "……………"
Chen yanguan "roll!"
Volume 5 Fei Long Tian Chapter 453 Yan Tie!
An old man sits on a sofa in the lobby of a Chaoyang retro house in the high-end residential area of Cuiweiju in Xingcheng.
In front of him, his hands crossed with a red sandalwood faucet, and his eyes were bright and turbid, like vulture eyes!
There is a young man in a suit and tie in front of the old man, respectful and straight.
"Be self-conscious, then make a decision. When you make up your mind, you need to cut the gordian knot!"
"Dad but …"
"But what! What are you worried about! "
The old man suddenly looked up in a trance as if he could see the green light in his eyes, and the frightening cold light seemed to be surrounded by wolves and tigers!
"Worried about your uncle Chen pedant?"
The old man snorted coldly and looked extremely disdainful.
"Ten years ago, I advised him to rush forward, seize the pulse of the times and rush out with our Chen family background, but he didn’t know what readers should have. What kind of bullshit is it now? You are afraid of such a pedantic old Confucian who knows business! "
"Not dad, I’m worried about cousin Yan Shu and … and that young man named Jianghan."
"Chen Yushu?" The old man seems to be more disdainful.
"I grew up watching him look a little shrewd, but unfortunately he is too weak. My Chen family brother has actually reduced to being a dog for others. Should such a person not be surnamed Chen!"
"I know what you said about Jianghan, and I heard that it’s not enough to beat some famous reckless men with a pair of fists and a mouth!"
"Self-disclosure, you have to be white. Since ancient times, killing skills and dragon slaying techniques have made a world of difference. Don’t say that Jianghan is a hundred enemies, even if he is a thousand enemies and ten thousand enemies? But it’s just a knife in the hands of the imperial master! "
"Moreover, God is fair since ancient times! Have you ever seen a thousand enemies who can live long? A short-lived waterlogging fool … "